Jennifer Lawrence lay in her bedroom with her pillow pulled over her head as she mother raged in the living room. Her mother, as usual, was being a total b***h, giving her stepfather Ethan no opportunity to get a word in edgewise.
Vanessa Vincent was not easy to get along with under normal circumstances, and when she was in a rage, she was impossible. She had always been like that from as long as Jennifer had been alive to know and understand her. Vanessa was a difficult woman to be with.
Tonight she was in a rage because Ethan had refused to ground eighteen year old Jennifer for being ten minutes late on a Saturday night date…and Jennifer had even taken a picture of Sean, her friend, changing the flat tire.
Vanessa had charged out the door screaming when Jennifer had come home, sca
